High honors are sweet To a man's heart, but ever They stand close to the brink of grief.
Hate is a bottomless cup; I will pour and pour
Time will explain it all. He is a talker, and needs no questioning before he speaks.
When a wise man chooses a sane basis for his arguments, it is no great task to speak well.
There is no worse evil than a bad woman; and nothing has ever been produced better than a good one.
Alas, how right the ancient saying is: We, who are old, are nothing else but noise And shape. Like mimicries of dreams we go, And have no wits, although we think us wise.